The Blooming Flower Club
Ch2 - Rumors
Daisy left the bathroom, drying her hands with a crumpled paper towel that she pitched. The Rumor around Vicky was really getting to her. It shook the bunny to her core, that her best friend would be accused of something so...she could not even finish the thought. Daisy walked back into the cafeteria sitting next to Vicky who was biting into her unwrapped Brownie.
"How was the bathroom?" Vicky asked, with her mouth full of brownie as she took a sip from her milk carton. Daisy sighed saying it was alright as Vicky pointed at the bulge in her overall pocket.
"Aren't you gonna eat that?" Vicky asked as Daisy almost forgot, pulling the brownie out, unwrapping it before taking a bite. The chewy chocolate dessert calmed Daisy's thoughts. But Vicky was always buying snacks as Daisy had no idea where the money even came from. Daisy looked at Vicky with the half-eaten brownie in hand.
"Can I ask, where you get the money to always buy snacks?" Daisy asked as Vicky smiled saying she helped her neighbors out, taking another sip of milk as Disy sighed, despite wanting to just lay the question on the table Daisy felt it may ruin her friendship as Vicky thought she believed in this rumor as lunch ended, the two went to recess as Vicky sat on the swings, Daisy sitting beside her.
"So you want to come to my place after school, we can play games, maybe even have a slumber party?" Daisy offered thinking if she could spend as much time as possible with Vicky she could disprove these rumors without bringing them up as Vicky kept swinging.
"I Actually have plans, but I should be able to make it around 8," Vicky said as Daisy smiled.
After school Daisy decided to keep an eye on Vicky from the shadows to keep a note of what she was doing, following the young fox down the hall as Daisy hid behind a trash can, watching Vicky enter Mr. Rossman's art class. Daisy poked her head through the classroom door, keeping an eye on Vicky and Mr. Rossman.
"Thank you for coming in Vicky, I really appreciate it," Mr. Rossman said, handing the fox a bucket of water and a rag.
"If you could clean the paint stains off the desks, I would be really grateful," Rossman said, grading the homework the kids turned in as Vicky smiled, saying it would be a please, dunking the rag in the hot water. Vicky began humming as she began running the cloth in a circular motion. Rossman looked up for his paper.
"You got a nice Voice, you consider joining the choir," Rossman said as Vicky turned her head.
"No, I'm too shy to be a part of the choir, I hate crowds, eyes being on me" Vicky replied saying the feeling of being watched was creepy as she continued rubbing the desk. after a good thirty minutes of this Daisy sighed backing away from the window, sliding her back against the wall as she sat on the floor, pulling a notebook from her pocket, writing in it
"After class, Vicky helped Mr. Rossman clean paint off the desks, nothing to confirm rumor" Daisy scribbled watching them as Mr. Rossman got up, looking at the desks, devoid of paint, smiling.
"Nice job, here you have a piece of candy from the 'Good Student Jar' and a gold star," Rossman said walking to a board with the student's name, followed by a collection of gold star stickers as Rossman placed one under Vicky's name. she pulled a piece of gum from the jar, tightening the cap as she unwrapped the gum, putting it in her mouth, heading for the door as Daisy quickly got up, gently running down the hall as she turned the corner before Vicky left.
Daisy sighed, relieved she was not caught, seeing Vicky walk down the hallway, blowing a pink bubble which popped as Daisy wrote in her note box that Vicky left with gum and a golden star sticker on her name.
"Nothing yet to prove these rumors," Daisy thought following Vicky from a distance. After they left the school, Vicky headed to a neighbor's house, who was a male cat, working on his garden as Vicky said Hi. he turned around, wiping his face with a rag.
"Oh Vicky, you made it, still want to help me pull weeds," The male cat said as Vicky smiled as he handed her a pair of gardening gloves, instructing her to be careful with the flowers, as some of them had thorns. Vicky applied the gloves and helped pull weeds. 
Daisy poked her head from the corner to see Daisy just pulling weeds as the cat got up, facing the fox child.
"I think you've earned a glass of lemonade Vicky," he said heading in the house as Daisy kept her one on her fox friend pulling weeds. The only thing that could be considered slightly sexual was with Vicky bent over Daisy could see up her skirt, getting a view of the fox's undies. A pink design with strawberries as Daisy rested her chin on her paws, caught in the sight of her twitching neither region. Vicky reached behind her, scratching her bum with her gloved paw as Daisy was so into the sight she didn't even notice her paw sliding into her overalls until she felt her index digit rubbing her slightly moist undergarments before quickly withdrawing it.
Daisy quickly turned away, asking herself what she was doing, touching herself to an upskirt of her best friend.
"If Vicky knew I was touching myself to her, that she'd probably hate me," Daisy told herself making a mental note not to look at daisy but listen from the alleyway, eventually the Cat came back with lemonade as Vicky stood up, brushing dirt off her skirt, drinking the cold yellow liquid in the glass, thanking him for the lemonade as he thanked her for pulling the weeds, reaching into his pants as Daisy, poked her head around seeing the cat with his hand in his pants as daisy ground her teeth before seeing him pull out his wallet, unfolding it.
"You've earned this money Vicky, spend it well," He said, putting it back in his pants as aisy breathed a sigh of relief, leaning back against the brick wall.
"I'm overreacting, Vicky has done nothing to prove these rumors true and I bought them hook line and sinker," Daisy thought, so ashamed of herself. Eventually, the sun was going down as Daisy lost track of Vicky, and was heading home, relieved that the rumor was false. Daisy was walking on the sidewalk when she saw a young dog girl walking down the alleyway as this got Daisy's attention as she recognized the girl as Rachel, a kid from her school, skipping down the alley as she came to set off doors, opening the door to what seemed like an abandoned warehouse.
"Daisy was a bit confused but she had been playing detective all day and saw no reason to follow Rachel until she remembered she never returned the Lone Wolf action figure she loaned her. Daisy looked through her backpack, pulling out an action figure of a wolf dressed as a biker, placing it back in her backpack as she walked down the alleyway, heading to the doorway.
Daisy opened the doors, to a shocking sight, the room looked something like a nightclub but what surprised Daisy were the people. multiple girls around her age, some from her class were all stripped and being intimate with random strangers she looked down at the girls, all acting like they were enjoying it. looking down the hall she saw Rachel from earlier, on her knees, giving a handjob to an adult dog and fondling his balls.
"Wh... what is... going on here" Daisy mouthed to herself, unheard and unnoticed as her glance shift to a pool table where beaver girl dressed in a girl scout uniform on her back, legs spread open and rubbing herself as a billiard ball shot out of her pussy, covered in juices as the men cheered.
"Is that all you boys got?" a familiar voice said as Daisy turned seeing Mary Ann, the popular girl from school wearing a leather dominatrix mask with two fully grown wolves as her wool was covered in cum, one of them groaned when Mary Ann stomped on their dick, squirting another glob all over the Ewe as she giggled.
"Mary Ann, acting like a slut," Daisy thought as she believed nothing else could surprise her, she was wrong as she turned seeing Vicky standing right across from her wearing something Daisy never expected but she was too busy looking at the fox's face with music blaring and overloading the bunny as her vision was getting blurry.
"Vicky, I.. I..." Daisy muttered as she fainted on the floor, the blaring music still erupting in her ears
Daisy woke up screaming as she clung to the sheets of her bed looking around, wondering about everything that happened, was it real or a dream, she did not know.
"Sweetie your friend Vicky is here" Daisy's mom called out from downstairs.